"Clear sky, mercenary business, it's dangerous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven if you are a god master, it is inevitable that there will be some accidents. Chen Li suddenly regretted introducing the mercenary industry to Chen Qingkong.

"I'll be careful."

"For you, the mercenary industry is the fastest way to get money. If, I mean, if you don't want to continue, I can introduce you to something else, for less money, but not so much in danger......"

"Hmm."

Chen Qingkong got into the truck, and one of Chen Li's subordinates drove Chen Qingkong to Area 744.

The area of the airport is calculated according to the tonnage of the ships berthed, and an area is allocated according to the tonnage of the ships. Area 744 is ranked very low in the number, and belongs to the mooring area for small ships.

Chen Qingkong saw the sturdy Hu Tan from a distance, he didn't pay careful attention just now, but now looking at the past, Chen Qingkong's heart was flooded.

Although he could only see Hu Tan's back, Hu Tan's height was definitely more than two meters three, half a head taller than the standard size of an angel, plus that prickly muscles, this kind of body shape was definitely not something that could be cultivated by the environment of the administrative star.

Hu Tan seemed to feel something, suddenly turned his head to look behind him, saw a strange truck coming towards his territory, and squinted his eyes to see Chen Qingkong sitting in the co-pilot.

Waving his hand to let his subordinates go away, Hu Tan faced Chen Qingkong head-on, and waited there quietly.

When the truck stopped at Hu Tan's side, Chen Li's subordinates lowered their heads and operated the loading and unloading equipment of the truck without saying a word, and put Chen Qingkong's things on the ground. An angel pod, a link pod, a jar of life sustaining fluid, and a metallic black box.

From the beginning to the end, this subordinate did not make a sound, because he really did not have the courage to do so. A medium-sized mercenary corps of hundreds of people like the Hutan Mercenary Legion, a small person like an ant like him is not even qualified to provoke.

Chen Qingkong didn't speak, just calmly watched Chen Li's men unload.

When Chen Li's men finished unloading the goods, they didn't dare to take a breath and drive away, Hu Tan walked over, stood in front of Chen Qingkong, and almost stuck together with Chen Qingkong.

Chen Qingkong slowly raised his head, and the first thing he saw was Hu Tan's chest, then his neck, and finally Hu Tan's face, although he could only see two large nostrils from this perspective.

18-year-old Chen Qingkong, whose height of 1.75 meters is already outstanding among his peers on the earth, but in front of Hu Tan, like a child, Chen Qingkong visually inspected it, and Hu Tan's arms were thicker than his thighs.

But it's just a visual impact, and nothing else.

Hu Tan looked down at Chen Qingkong's calm face, the 43-year-old thought that he was very accurate in seeing people and things, but from the body of this child under his nose, he couldn't see something called fear.

It makes a lot of sense. Even the other core members of the legion, oppressed by this level of momentum, even if they hide it well, they will show a trace of fear and timidity, which is a reaction from the depths of the soul.

For Chen Qingkong, he has not had fear such as pain tormenting death since he was a child, and he can't feel pain, so he doesn't have the concept of fear at all.

"You're good." Hu Tan lowered his head and said.

The sound was very loud, and Chen Qingkong's ears were a little buzzing.

"Thank you."

"I know you have a lot of stories, and people who don't have stories don't come to be mercenaries, especially children like you. But it doesn't matter, mercenaries don't care about your past. Hu Tan still maintained the pressure on Chen Qingkong's body, lowered his head and looked directly into Chen Qingkong's eyes, wanting to see something different from those calm and almost indifferent eyes, but he was destined to be disappointed.

"Do you know what Lao Chen thinks of you?"

"I don't know."

"Talented, decisive, and ruthless."

"Thank you."

"In our industry, we are not good at using exaggerated decorations, so I will treat you as if you meet Lao Chen's evaluation. If you feel like you don't fit the markups, go back honestly. ”

"That's who I am."

"Good, you're good!" Hu Tan really likes this child, and a feeling of cherishing talent arises spontaneously. "Tell me, how much do you know about our business? Or, how much do you know about what you're going to do next? ”

"Nothing." Chen Qingkong said without hesitation.

Whether it is the Imperial God Department or a mercenary, Chen Qingkong is half-understood, and when he encounters an opportunity to learn, half-understanding is ignorance, so that he can learn better and let others teach better.

"Then, I'll teach you like a baby."

"Thank you."

"First of all, take your private brain off."

Hearing this, Chen Qingkong was stunned for a moment, private brain?

In a sense, the private brain is proof of its existence.

But suddenly thinking of what Hu Tan said before, no matter what, he has decided to go to this road where he can't see the future clearly, and he has no way out.

Chen Qingkong quickly took off his personal brain bracelet, and he had already taken it off once in the comprehensive selection exam, and this time his heart was a lot calmer.

Hu Tan took the bracelet from Chen Qingkong's hand and put it in front of him, and in front of Chen Qingkong, he pinched the bracelet into a pair of parts, the sharp edge cut Hu Tan's hand, the scarlet warm blood was left from Hu Tan's hand, and the fragments mixed with the bracelet parts fell on Chen Qingkong's face.

"This kind of bracelet will be useless when it leaves the established planet, and when you get used to it, you will be given a mercenary bracelet."

"Hmm." Chen Qingkong didn't wipe the blood off his face with his hands, but just looked at Hu Tan coldly and said coldly.

"Come, come with me, and take you to meet your companions in the future. Whether you can stay or not depends on whether they accept you or not. ”

After speaking, Hu Tan turned around and took the lead in walking in front, took out a small jar from the pocket of his waist, and sprayed some transparent liquid onto the wound in the palm of his hand, and the wound scabbed over and healed in more than ten seconds.

Chen Qingkong has never left the earth, nor has he ever been to the airport, and the simple structure composed of monotonous metallic gray along the way is like a charming landscape.

The deeper you go, the more people flow, and people come and go in a hurry to load and unload goods. Chen Qingkong saw a common denominator in these people, each wearing an identical badge on his left chest, and the badge was engraved with a hideous ground armor.

There is also one on Hutan's left chest, which should be the emblem of the Hutan mercenary legion.

Hu Tan took Chen Qingkong to a place like a bar, the lights were dim, and the silence was suffocating.